This human monk with a fiery red spirit is obviously Liu Chuping, a senior brother Liu Chuping, who is in a dim body.

After a series of battles, Senior Brother Liu only took a day off and recovered his strength a little, and then began to hunt down the demons who escaped the net.

After all, in the long years of spiritual cultivation, the invasion of the demons is a rare accident. On weekdays, the Liu family has paid too much to feed the gods. Countless talented monks of the Liu family have encountered accidents in hunting the demons. They either unfortunately died on the spot when they fought against the demons in the foreign land, or they accidentally lost all their skills when they deliberately became possessed by demons and seduced the demons.

The invasion of the heavenly demons is a catastrophic event for ordinary monks in the spiritual world and monster monks in the 100,000 mountains, but it is enough to make people excited for the Liu family. If the demons do not take advantage of the invasion of the spiritual world, hunting enough demons to serve as food for the gods is a pity, just like entering the Jinshan Mountain and returning empty-handed.

Relying on his keen sense of the demons on his upper body, Senior Brother Liu continued to search for the demons who escaped from the net and the demon beasts and human cultivators who were possessed by the demons. Finally, he was delighted to discover that two demons who were possessed by the demons in a hidden place were grouped together to heal the demons.

Before the two cultivators possessed by the demon had time to react, the big hands wrapped in the fiery red spiritual energy had quickly reached out from Liu Chuping's spiritual energy, grabbing the frightened Ma Ruhu with one hand. The other big hands of the spiritual energy forced the possessed demon out, and kneaded it into a ball and swallowed it.

In Liu Chuping's eyes, when the demon encounters a god who has great restraint ability, it is basically a mouse who meets a cat. If he is blocked, he will basically not have time to react, and he will be scared and trembled with fear. Occasionally, those who fight to the death will easily be played with by the gods.

The two cultivators possessed by the demons in front of us, one with the peak of magical powers and the other with the middle level of the semi-saints. Without the protection of the demon kingdom on earth, they were greatly suppressed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so naturally they were easy to pack up.

Who knew that this semi-saint-level demon with a slightly stronger strength had a much faster reaction speed than that of ordinary demons. Seeing that his companion was eaten, he turned around and ran away without saying a word, which made him unable to react and slipped to the food he said.

Fortunately, Fang Xiaobei's situation is extremely special. He was not completely possessed by the demon. At least he still had one or two points of human nature. Although this behavior of abandoning his companion and turning around and running away was extremely shameless, it was the most correct decision.

Fang Xiaobei was extremely tired after a day and night of pursuit in this 100,000 mountains suppressed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He felt that his demonic energy was disintegrating little by little, but the fiery red shadow behind him was still getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but feel even more fear and despair.

He cried sadly, tears and snot all over his face was blown by the wind in front of him, and despair spread throughout his mind.

He wanted to survive, but he didn't want to die so early, and he didn't want to be eaten by this fiery red spirit monster.

He missed when he was in the lower world of cultivation and commanding Ma Ruhu and Chichengzi to establish the Earthly Demon Kingdom.

Missing the proud and proud time talking in front of my brother,

He missed his father, his mother, his Wang Lin, and his hard but happy days when he was studying.

He cried and shouted: "Brother! Save me! Brother!!"

Just like a child who has been bullied by others, crying and shouting that he can protect his relatives in his heart.

Liu Chuping, who was chasing Xiaobei closely, became closer and closer. The fiery red aura transformed into six flexible big hands and grabbed Xiaobei crazy. Each big hand carried a terrifying aura that made Xiaobei extremely terrifying, making him feel so close to death for the first time.

I'm going to be eaten... I'm going to be eaten...

Xiaobei cried and ran more and more messyly. Finally, he could no longer maintain the form of a demonic mist. His feet became unstable and fell into the bushes.

Liu Chuping had no expression on his face, and his six big red hands suddenly grabbed Fun Xiaobei, but before the hand was caught with Fun Xiaobei, it suddenly quickly retracted and shrank in front of him into a dense defensive posture.

A woman's hairpin suddenly shot from a distance, wrapped in a faint red aura.

A strange look appeared in Liu Chuping's eyes. One of the spiritual hands was like a flower blooming with petals, and lightly met the flying hairpin.

The hairpin was guided by this spiritual hand, and its speed suddenly decreased. The light red aura that used to easily penetrate the spiritual power of a monk was not effective after touching the red spiritual hand. The force on the hairpin was removed one by one, and the light red aura became thinner and thinner, and finally it fell gently to the ground.

"Huh?" A nice man's voice sounded, and a handsome young monk followed the voice. The young monk simply wrapped an important part of his body with a few pieces of ragged cloth, revealing a large piece of strong bronze muscles, but his entire right arm was as delicate and white as jade, and seemed out of place with his body.

A tiny branch was firmly tied to his left calf, and green medicinal energy continued to spread from the branches and penetrated into his legs.

It was Mosaic Xiaonan who woke up shortly afterwards.

Xiaonan just left the gentle hometown with Zhou Qiu a moment ago. Before he had time to take a good rest, his heart suddenly felt as painful as a knife. He was so scared that Zhou Qiu, who was still relying on Xiaonan's arms, changed drastically.

Fortunately, the sudden pain was not caused by the reason why Xiaonan's body had not recovered, but because he felt the urgent call for help from his closeest relatives in the dark.

Before Fun Xiaonan could finish cleaning up, he forced his luck to the chaotic power of the Hongchen and sensed the surrounding information. Relying on blood vessel sensing, he exerted his force with one leg and rushed towards Fun Xiaobei, and then saw this critical and critical scene.

The hairpin shot out was a piece of jewelry that Fun Xiaonan picked up from the clothes that Zhou Qiu took off in a hurry. Although this hairpin was not an offensive magic weapon, it was also a protective prop full of energy. It was more than enough to be used as a hidden weapon. But I didn't expect that the other party could easily break his chaotic power of the world, which made him surprised.

The fiery red spiritual hand returned to his body, and Liu Chuping looked at Xiaonan coldly.

Xiaobei was so happy that he rushed forward and pulled the corner of Xiaonan's clothes tightly. Tears were still flowing on his face, for fear that Xiaonan would leave again.

Xiaonan was in the mood to pay attention to Xiaobei at this time. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise and asked, "Senior Brother Liu?"

You know, when I met Senior Brother Liu last time, he was still in the supernatural power realm, so why did he jump into the middle level of the semi-saint and still possess such a terrifying fiery red spiritual energy?

Liu Chuping showed a smile on his face and said, "Imitation of Xiaonan, you..."

But this sentence only started with the beginning, and it seemed as if it was forcibly interrupted by someone, and then it returned to its cold expression: "My monk in the Red Dust, why do you stop us from hunting the demons?"

Fang Xiaonan was a little stunned and then reacted. At the moment, it was definitely not the consciousness of Senior Brother Liu that dominated his body. Even his strength was probably caused by the dependence of other forces.

What's even more strange is that according to the Beast Lord, the power of the Red Dust has not appeared in the spiritual cultivation world for thousands of years. For this long history, the Red Dust Dao has long since existed in the spiritual cultivation world. It is amazing that Brother Liu's possession power can be broken in one word.

If you guess correctly, Senior Brother Liu must be possessed by a spiritual god. Only the spiritual god who has crossed a long river can know this rare power.

Imitating Xiao Nan's heart is like a mirror, I bowed my hand and said, "I don't know which spirit god you are, I'm so kind to imitate Xiao Nan."

Liu Chu said lightly: "I am the god of detachment, the first spiritual god trained by the Lord of the Red Dust. Now I am worshipped by the Liu family and as the spiritual god of the Liu family's clan."

Now even Liu Chuping showed a strange look on his face. After returning to the Liu family for a long time to practice, Liu Chuping always thought that the god of the clan life that had existed since ancient times and was dependent on each other with the Liu family. Unexpectedly, the god of the god of the dynasty was actually a spiritual god trained by the monks.

How profound Taoist practice and great power does this cultivator need to be able to practice the spiritual god who devours the demons?

Liu Chuping was stunned by the slightest bit of autonomy that was still maintained after being brought to the spirit god.

Lord of the Red Dust?

Could it be the great practice of the Red Dust that the Beast Lord described that made it fascinated?

Xiaonan was also stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and bowed to the god of qi and bowed to the god of qi and said, "The monk Xiaonan of the Red Dust has seen the god of qi and qi and has a deep relationship. Since we have a deep relationship, I will ask the god of qi and let my brother go and take it back and train it. I will scold you."

The red aura like flame on Liu Chuping's body instantly became strong, and the god of fury said angrily: "The demons confuse people's minds and commit many evil deeds. Since you are a monk in the world, how dare you be favored for your own selfishness!"

"The Liu family wanted to kill you, but I thought that you are the rare descendant of the Taoist Dharma of the Lord, and forced the Liu family to endure it. I didn't expect that you would not understand the great righteousness and protect the demons! If I had known it, I would have thought that your unfilial disciple would die and die!"

Xiaonan suddenly realized that the Liu family refused to pursue the matter anymore. It was the order of the gods. No wonder the Liu family suddenly became so easy to talk to. But human favors are human favors. If their own brothers are not saved, they are still considered a man.

Xiaonan said seriously, "Since the god of the Red Dust is the spiritual god refined by the Lord of the Red Dust, you must know that this monk of the Red Dust is focused on the four words of wanton and recklessness. Whether it is right or wrong, I must protect my younger brother today."

Liu Chuping showed a hint of horror on his face and shouted loudly to Xiaonan: "Xiaonan! Run..."

But before he finished speaking, the trace of horror disappeared, and instantly changed to a furious face. The red flame-like spiritual energy soared into the sky, and the huge phantom of the six-armed demon god took shape in an instant. The six arms each pinched the magic trick, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth rushed towards the front of the six big hands at a rapid speed.

When facing the spiritual god refined by the Lord of the Red Dust, Xiao Nan knew that he would use the power of the Red Dust and would play a big knife in front of Guan Gong. The ending may be easily cracked like the red hairpin at the beginning.

He forced the Yin-Yang Lingxi, and a trace of pure thunder quickly surged into the palm of his hand. Unfortunately, the injury had not healed. Yin-Yang Lingxi also lost most of his spiritual energy to preserve his name when he was in a coma. This trace of pure thunder was far inferior to the power he had in his heyday.

This pure thunder made the movement of the gods pause, and a trace of fear was rarely revealed, but after seeing Xiao Nan's extremely thin pure thunder clearly, it flew into a more determined murderous intent.
Chapter completed!